Manila Hill and BRTC double-decker bus: My delusion.

Md. Shabbir Hasan

Double-decker Bus

Suddenly I cannot understand, what the matter is. The BRTC double-decker bus is nearly empty. Some people are sitting on the bottom floor in two chairs one by one. The upper floor is totally empty. The bus is moving slowly and therefore the bus driver's helper is shouting 10 number 10. I felt a touch embarrassed as soon as I got on the bus. Wondering if I'm going down? Usually, I do not get on the bus, I'm talking about avoiding conveyance as a precaution against the social distance of the Corona period and whether I'm sitting thereon conveyance or not.

I looked around and tried to know how wrong I used to be. Passengers are only a few, what percentage are there, they're sitting distant wearing masks. There’s no crowd in the least, but what if the passengers rise up in front? Crowded? I checked my surgical mask and hand gloves. After ensuring that the mask was within the right place in Tenetun, I took the steps upstairs and reached the second floor.

There is just one passenger sitting on the second floor! All seats are empty. Nah the choice to urge on the bus wasn't a nasty one, I sat down by the center of the window holding a seat.

The sky is overcast, and it's alleged to be extremely popular within the middle of the month. The senior month is that the ripening month of mango, litchi, and jackfruit. The fruits of various districts including Rajshahi and Chapainawabganj will become soft and delicious within the intense heat. However, the cloudy weather is extremely nice. He came to the office today (May 31) after spending almost two months on general leave. I'm returning home after closing the office at flower. How scary it's to return to the office after an extended holiday. Fear or panic? Panic, the fear of being infected and therefore the fear of future uncertainty!

The bus has started moving, Himel is touching the mind within the air. Wishing to require a deep breath. Shall I begin the mask, all the empty rows of chairs around? I lowered the mask and took a deep breath. Manila Mountain has become very green these days! Capitol Hill looks very beautiful from the second floor. Capitol Hill is surrounded by a building so it's not visible from the road. Sitting on a double-decker bus, Divya can see the mountain, even the gorgeous building built on Capitol Hill. I do not know the important name of this hill, a lover who lives during this place said, Manila Company owns this hill. I even have never tried to understand the reality, since then the name of this mountain to me is Manila Mountain!

Manila Hill

The GEC junction on the side of Capitol Hill is surrounded by buildings and therefore the Shilpakala Academy on the side. Across the road is another hill on the West Bank, at the highest of which is that the shrine of Garibullah Shah. Chittagong means mountains, a city built on the body of a mountain, the sting of which reaches the Bay of Bengal. What percentage of days the ocean isn't seen, what percentage days the mountains aren't touched. Is that the time? You’ve got to shut all the doors and windows and wrap yourself up so you've got to measure for a couple of more days!

The mind is being touched to feel good and again panic is coming and slapping open freedom. Some people have gone bent work, people are running around trying to find work with masks on their faces. Whether or not they are laughing or crying, there's no thanks to understand. I'm trying to know by watching the eyes whether there's panic hidden there. Panic germs, or an emotionless vision of an uncertain future? Most are running on their thanks to their destination, the address is understood and unknown. There also are some dilapidated people standing at the corners, hoping for a few grace in their eyes, their eyes restless trying to find a sort giver.

The vehicle was running indefinitely, he crossed the WASA turn and came to Lalkhan Bazaar. Passengers are becoming on and off, but the amount is a smaller amount. Albeit everything is opened, it's understood that not most are leaving without need. After goodbye, two passengers came up to the second floor. Seeing people, my soul appeared to warn my hand. The mask is again pressed on the nose and face. Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, seems like BT aint on behalf of me either.

I am getting to cross one among the foremost beautiful roads within the world. Tiger Pass from Lalkhan Bazar may be a wonderful thanks to build at the foot of two hills. I'm expecting an apology if I feel I'm exaggerating a touch. For those folks who grew up in Chittagong, the eagerness of the road may be a little deep. Even within the scorching heat, the road will add cool air to the lifetime of the pedestrian, the smell of winter wafts on this road before winter comes.

The mountains became much greener. The trees standing on Capitol Hill seem to be smiling and shaking their bodies. I had to travel this route once within the second week of the lockdown. Since I had no other vehicles, I rode a rickshaw, and that I was surprised to listen to birds chirping on each side of the car-free road. My mind then listened to the songs of the birds, today I listened to them again, hoping to listen to them. Nah, there's no word, do people go silent once they see? Or surprised to ascertain the achievements of the simplest creatures in creation.

My delusion

Crossing the turns one by one, I used to be very on the brink of the destination. After explaining the helper's fare, I progressed with my left foot and decreased to my address. It doesn't feel good to believe the virus anymore, the news of losing relatives and non-relatives a day. The hospital beds during this city are full to the brim. There’s tons of oxygen within the air, but many aren't ready to pull it out. There’s an excellent lack of space where oxygen is often given. Nobody is sitting on their hands and knees, most are running about what is often done. The people of this port are hiding within the hope of surviving for a few longer. My city goes through a difficult time now. God bless us all.